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~ Vaishnavi Varier  It was a sunny morning But the women were only mourning As guilt and angst and sorrow Crippled their life for every other morrow. It was on

~ Tejas Bobe  Time is a funny thingPasses away even if you don’t use itObeys no man, follows no rulesJust flows on, from night till noon Now it was morning,